I dreamed about life
that waited for me.
I dreamed about freedom
from this dark red world.
I dreamed about trees, birds and seas
that waited for me.
I dreamed about the friends, lover and kin
that waited for me.
I dreamed about the days
when he will hold me.
I dreamed about the nights
when she will kiss me.
I dreamed about school,
home and mother.
I dreamed about love,
life and flower.
I dreamed about seeing
my mother's face.
I dreamed about feeling
my father's love.
I dreamed about sleeping
on my father's chest.
I dreamed about hearing
endless stories.
I was in a hurry to come to this world.
But all of it was lost in my father's words.
I don't want this child
for heaven's sake.
We are too young to
have a child.
She cried and cried
for endless days.
But my fate was in my father's hands.
She may have lost
her unborn child.
But what i lost
was my unborn dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The lament of an unborn poetically penned. Thanks for sharing
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